She stopped hesitating. Nodding, she said firmly, “Then, I’ll give him a call then.”

…

Meanwhile…

On the ground floor of an Italian restaurant on George Street.

Gopher was sitting at a large table, personally supervising a few of his subordinates who were counting money with two money detectors.

Their gang pays their subordinates once a week, and this evening was payday.

Most of the active members were the kind of people who would get drunk in the heat of the moment, without caring to s